Senior, please forgive me!don't pull my skirt

Ha ha.

Sooner or later, Oscar will ask him to accept the award.

Me: "I just want to hurt you, don't eat it."

Mu Junchen was silent, his mouth slowly shrunk into an aggrieved curve, and he simply turned his whole body around.

"Then I won't eat it."

I sat on the edge of the bed holding the pill, really wanted to just let him go, but I couldn't, after a while, I couldn't help but pick his shoulder.

— Paola, seeing that his eyes were red again, leaking out the water in his brain.

What can't be done, crying face No.1.

There was nothing I could do with him, so I patiently shook his shoulders lightly: "Take it, the fever will subside after taking the medicine, and you won't be talking nonsense, huh?"

"Don't eat, forget it if you burn to death, it's boring." Mu Junchen looked out of the window, blinked his long eyelashes, and tears flowed down, "I'm sick, so you can't coax me if I take medicine? Didn't you Such."

After finishing speaking, he slumped his head on the pillow, leaving only the back of his furry head facing me.

The attic is quiet and quiet, with raindrops dripping from the tile eaves outside the window.

The thermometer was placed on the chair, and not long after it was taken out of Mu Junchen's armpit, the mercury line was still at [-] degrees.

Just take it for the sake of forty degrees, I think, take a deep breath, put your heart on the sidelines, press the pill on your lips, squeeze Mu Junchen's shoulders hard, press him on the bed, bend over, lips and As soon as his lips touched, the antipyretic medicine fell on his lips.

Mu Junchen stared at me blankly, the round white pill stuck to his dry lips due to the fever, making him look a little silly.

Why don't you eat it?Quick, open your mouth, lick your tongue, swallow the medicine, and get out of my grandmother's house as soon as the fever subsides.

I stared at his mouth, and finally, I saw him open his mouth and swallow the antipyretics.

I was literally relieved.

"There's no water, I can't swallow it." Mu Junchen said suddenly.

The water had already been poured on the chair beside the bed, and I immediately picked it up and handed it to him, while reaching out to help him sit up by his shoulders.

But Mu Junchen didn't reach out to catch the water, he just leaned crookedly on the head of the bed.

I brought the water to his mouth, but he turned his head away, turned his face away, and refused to drink.

"I also said that there is no water to drink, and you don't want to drink the water, what are you going to do?" I resisted the urge to splash the water in the glass all over him.

"I said it." Mu Junchen lowered his head and said casually, "I will only eat if I feed it with my mouth."

I call his second uncle!

I raised my neck, drank half of the water in the cup into my mouth, grabbed his collar, pressed my lips together, and passed the water.

"Satisfied?" I let go of him.

Mu Junchen swallowed the medicine, stared at me, raised his hand, and wiped off the water on my chin with his thumb: "It's okay."

——Looking at his eyes, I can understand that he is very sober at all.

Maybe I should quarrel with him now, and then pin him down on the bed and beat him when he is sick and weak.

However, after thinking about it, I still think it's okay, the more noisy I am, the more energetic he is.

"Lie down, the porridge will be cooked and served to you later."

I got up and went downstairs.

When he came up to deliver the porridge again, Mu Junchen finally calmed down. He was not at all like the one who asked for mouth-to-mouth medicine before. After drinking the porridge, he lay quietly on the bed. After drinking some, I made up the drip that the village doctor said to drink and gave it to him to drink.

"I'm working downstairs, call me if you feel uncomfortable."

Mu Junchen nodded quietly, his eyes followed me for a while, and he turned over to play with his mobile phone.

At noon, I had dinner with my grandma. Considering that the meal might not be easy to digest, I cooked a bowl of noodles for Mu Junchen and served it.

"You feel better?"

"I don't know..." Mu Junchen replied listlessly.

I had no choice but to touch his forehead with my own hands, it was still a little hot, and I stuffed the thermometer through his neckline into his armpit.

"My mobile phone is out of battery... It's boring to stay up there by myself, can I walk around in the attic to see your things after eating noodles later?" Mu Junchen asked.

"My things?" I was at a loss, "My things are nothing fancy, look at this mess."

Mu Junchen: "I just want to watch, otherwise what can I do?"

"Okay, let's see." They were all boys, so there was nothing embarrassing about them.

After 5 minutes passed, I checked Mu Junchen's temperature, and went downstairs to work first, planning to come up later to collect his bowls and chopsticks.

About 10 minutes later, I went upstairs to collect the bowls and chopsticks. When I stretched my head out, I found that Mu Junchen was not on the bed. When I turned my head again, I saw him standing in front of the wardrobe, opened the door, and hooked my fingers on the interlayer baffle below. The tab is about to lift off.

"Don't open that!"

I was so frightened that I was out of my body, my back was sweating, I jumped up twice, rushed to the front of the closet and stretched out my hand to press the baffle of the mezzanine.

"What? So nervous?" Mu Junchen secretly pulled the ring up.

"Anyway, it's something you can't see, let go!" I said seriously, if I let him see that the interlayer is full of roses he gave me, and the post-it note he picked up from the ground and gave it to me, It would be better to let me die young on the spot.

"You promised me to look at your things." Mu Junchen grabbed my sleeve and gently shook my hand, "Show me."

"Okay, wait a minute."

I dealt with him with my mouth, opened a drawer in the cabinet, took out the lock and key inside, and directly locked the pull ring of the interlayer.

Mu Junchen: "..."

"What shameful thing is hiding behind my back?" Mu Junchen hugged me and refused to let me go.

"Da Lang, your fever has dropped to 38 degrees." I reminded him warmly.

Mu Junchen let go of his hand with a bored face, and went back to my bed to lift the corpse.

In the afternoon, Mu Junchen was obviously more energetic, and even went downstairs to help me with my work.

"How do you feel now, can you go back to school?" I asked with concern.

As soon as Mu Junchen finished listening, he immediately threw the half-picked lentils into the basin, turned around and went upstairs.

WTF?That's my loft, my bed, okay?How could he sleep so naturally and so proficiently?

At dinner, Mu Junchen became much more energetic and said he wanted to eat, so he sat at the same table with me and my grandmother for dinner.

The two danced and talked, talked and laughed, and grandma helped him pick up a lot of dishes.

I sat beside me eating alone like a guest: "..."

After the meal, Mu Junchen wiped the table and washed the dishes with his sleeves, and won exaggerated praise from his grandma.

After complimenting, grandma went to the next door to visit. As soon as she went out, Mu Junchen walked towards the ladder to the attic in a blink of an eye.

"Hello!" I caught up and grabbed his clothes, "Your fever has subsided, Mu Junchen? Now you can still get a bus back to school."

"Have you already retreated? But why am I still dizzy?" He turned around, making a gesture to fall on me directly.

I was afraid that I would not be able to leave if I was caught by him, so I quickly dodged to the side.

Mu Junchen moved swiftly like a big monkey, and instantly climbed the ladder to the attic.

I chased after him, and saw that Mu Junchen was already lying in bed: "Mu Junchen, your fever is gone, go back to school."

Mu Junchen didn't speak.

I walked to the bed: "Mu Junchen? Go back..."

"I'm not going back! I'll just stay here and annoy you to death!"

Mu Junchen yelled suddenly like an explosion, and turned his head to look at me with red eyes.

I was surprised and at a loss. I don't know what happened to him, so suddenly so angry.

Forget it, it's understandable that sick people can be a little grumpy.

"There must be a car before 08:30, you can rest for a while, I will come up and call you at eight o'clock."

I went downstairs.There is nothing to do at night in the winter. I was so sleepy after tossing all night last night. After washing my face, I sat on a chair and soaked my feet.After soaking, I saw Mu Junchen coming down.

"Are you going?"

"Go away." Mu Junchen frowned, looking unhappy, "Where's grandma?"

"The house next door hasn't come back yet."

Mu Junchen nodded, sat down next to me, and began to roll up his trouser legs.

I:"???"

After rolling up the trouser legs, he put his feet into the bucket of soaking my feet and stepped on my feet.

I suddenly became tense all over, and felt inexplicable: "...What's wrong with you?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Mu Junchen looked indifferent, rubbed his feet together casually a few times, then dried his feet with my foot towel, stood up and took my cup to brush his teeth, and used my towel wash your face.

Having done all this, he climbed upstairs again.

Me: "..." What does he mean?

Not long after, grandma came back and filled her hot water bottle. I also brushed my teeth and washed my face, and went to the attic to quarrel with Mu Junchen.

"Are you going to sleep here tonight?" I cut to the chase.

"Yeah, what's the matter?" He rolled up my quilt and made himself like a spring roll.

"I think you should go back. You will rest better if you go back to rest. Zhang Jigang and Ji Qing will take good care of you." I reasoned with him patiently.

Mu Junchen was unmoved: "I think you take care of me very well."

"Oh, but do you think I want to take care of you?" I couldn't help being vicious.

Mu Junchen was silent.

"Go back, you are very nervous in your third year of high school study, you didn't even bring a book with you here, what a delay in your studies, right?" I tried again to be patient.

"What's the point of delaying your studies? I won't go back."

Mu Junchen said something in a low voice, as if talking to himself, but I heard it clearly.

If I reasoned with him, he wouldn't go back. I had no choice but to drag him downstairs, not to mention I couldn't drag him down.

I undressed and lay down on the bed to sleep side by side with Mu Junchen. In the dark, both of them were quiet, and I could clearly hear the sound of grandma downstairs pulling the lamp and stepping on her slippers to go to the bedroom to sleep.

He can stay here for two days, this must be his limit, I thought to myself, he should be gone tomorrow, let's bear with him for another night tonight, anyway, it should not be very visible in the future, except when paying back the money.

Just after thinking about this, Mu Junchen suddenly said: "You don't want to pay back the money, and I won't talk about your affairs...you, can you stop walking?"

The author has something to say

When I was drowsy, I lost my mind when I coded. Calvin was too difficult. This chapter was forcibly coded. I have been coding since the day, but I always feel not very good. I was thinking of better ideas, so I kept procrastinating at night , I didn’t expect to squeeze the toothpaste out. I cried. I don’t know what’s wrong with this chapter. My brain can’t check it. If you think there is something wrong, you can private message me. I don’t have the ability to check it myself. I'm going to bed now potion good night?